I’ve been hearing about Lawrence Block’s crime fiction since forever, but I finally got around to reading some. Now I wish I’d done it decades ago.

This isn’t my copy, but is the edition I read.
I was reading Dougan’s commentary on Cicero’s Tusculan Disputations, which is a perfectly normal thing to do, and at one point (ad 1.49.118) he suggested that the English word clever is derived from deliver.
“Interesting, if true,” I thought, and consulted my go-to authorities, the tyrant OED and the democratical AHD.

I was reading Cicero’s Tusculan Disputations, which is a perfectly normal thing to do, and he quoted a line from Ennius, to make some point he thought needed making:
egregie cordatus homo, catus Aelius Sextus
“Why is he calling Aelius Sextus a cat?” I wondered.

Still reading Lucian, and came across a great new-to-me Greek verb: ὠρύομαι (oh-ROO-o-mai). It means (and sounds like) “to howl” (as a wolf or dog).
It comes up in conversation between Hermes, who is conducting a party of ghosts to the underworld, and Menippus, the recently dead Cynic (“Doglike”) philosopher. Hermes has been describing how the world above is mourning or celebrating the deaths of Menippus’ fellow travellers, and he goes on to (sort of) put Menippus in his place.
ΕΡΜΗΣ: σὲ δὲ, ὦ Μένιππε, οὐδείς δακρύει, καθ’ ἡσυχίαν δὲ κεῖσαι μόνος.
ΜΕΝΙΠΠΟΣ: Οὐδαμῶς, ἀλλ’ ἀκούσῃ τῶν κυνῶν μετ’ ὀλίγον ὠρυομένων οἴκτιστον ἐπ’ ἐμοὶ καὶ τῶν κοράκων τυπτομένων τοῖς πτεροῖς, ὁπόταν συνελθόντες θάπτωσί με.
—Lucian, Dialogues of the Dead 10.12f
HERMES: But no one weeps for you, Menippus. You alone lay down in silence.
MENIPPUS: Not so! In a little bit you’ll hear dogs howling most piteously over me, and ravens beating their wings when they come together to bury me.
I’ve been reading a lot of Lucian lately, for reasons that are difficult to explain; maybe I’ll write something about that when I figure it out. But I am finding that he reads better in Greek than he does in English. In a good translation, the words flow by so readily and the content seems so thin that it’s easy to miss his point. In wading through the text in the original language (by no means the second language that is easiest for me), I am forced to slow down and ask, “Wait a second! What does he mean by that?” And in that moment of confusion I’m closer to getting his point than I ever am when sailing through an English version of the same work.
But when he starts throwing crocodiles around, I get confused in any language.

Happy New Year to all on the Gregorian calendar. Happy Wednesday/Thursday to all.
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